Thunder Martial

After entering another space, it was still the demonic creatures that appeared in the field of view, but their fighting power was much stronger than before.

Equivalent to the battle of the Eight-Star Holy Spirit, it makes a lot of people feel strong.

Zijuan had just entered the area and found that he was looking at him. He seemed somewhat worried that he could not keep up, the two eyes looked at each other, and Zijuan nodded his head and smiled.

The Magic Five followed closely, and he looked at the purple eyes, full of unkindness.

The demonic creatures here become stronger, and while hiding their strength, Purple can only consider joining the squad in battle.

Zijuan, don't you think you're too greedy?

Magical sounds echoed in the purple sea of awareness.

It's sound transmission.

Greed? Purple wonders: What?

So many sacred things, don't you think your little eight stars are too much to eat? You're not worried about hanging on to yourself?

Magic said, "You should know that there is a share in what is called seeing."

Not very clear. There was a smile in the corner of the purple mouth.

Look at what you've got. Everybody starts to blush. This is the first, but definitely not the last.

Purple smile even, because the demon clan present, not low in fighting power, but the brain doesn't seem to be very good.

You're still thinking about my stuff?

Magic Martial Arts has been waiting for a long time.

Even if I gave it to you now, would you dare? Asked Zijuan.

Why wouldn't you? Magic coldly said.

"If you really dare, I'll give you ten in front of everyone right away," said Zixuan.

It's a joke, of course. Once it's in Purple's hands, it'll never come out again.

Magic was stunned. I didn't expect Purple to come out of this.

Of course he doesn't dare to take it, now in front of everyone, something who takes who dies.

The reason why he is now preaching with Zi Xian is also because they are both in the same team, he feels that he is able to suppress Zi Xian.

And he's not greedy, just one.

Fighting continued, people gradually felt the strength, they could still beat one purple punch, and now it took nearly 50 punches to kill one.

But the strength gained, the grade was also higher.

The Seven Stars Holy Spirit in the team reconstituted the team and joined forces to kill the enemy.

Not very efficient anymore, but every harvest is real.

The demonic creatures here, their fighting power is slightly weaker than those of their fellow demons, which, if placed in the Holy Spirit world, is a real opportunity.

Because it's not dangerous at all.

Demon Martial Arts also began to strike, he punched one by one, the boxing wind was strong, one by one strength floated beside him.

The Warcraft that stayed with him for so long, after devouring the two creatures, seemed to have no taste, and then gave up.

One team after another went forward, surpassing Zixuan and others.

Previously, the advantages of magic martial arts alone had been lost a lot.

Magic Martial is a little anxious.

Others, however, are not in a hurry, because the gains are already great, and even if they leave now, they are steadily making money.

It just doesn't help to rush, because everyone has limited fighting power, so you can only kill them slowly.

Zijuan still punched alone and gradually felt the 'hard work'.

Magic Martial saw this scene alone and said: Everyone returns to battle, and power is distributed independently according to the contribution.

Obviously, by now, Magic Warrior alone still does not intend to ask for resources.

Some had previously returned to their ranks and others had begun to withdraw after hearing the words of Magic and Martial Independence.

Zijuan also returned to the team, and the six of them worked together, only a few teammates looked at Zijuan's eyes from time to time and became very unfriendly.

Magic, as captain of the squad, pointed to several people and said: the next strength, in order of rank.

Magic pointed to several people, placed himself in the fifth position, and Zixuan was in the sixth, that is, the entire team killed six creatures before Zixuan could gain a strength.

Alternatively, when you kill eleven, Purple still gets only one.

After the assignment, Magic Strict symbolically asks: Can everyone have a problem?

Everyone else shook their heads, while Purple was lazy.

In the end, it's all a dead end, and all the resources are destined for him. Who are you putting it next to now, not putting it away?

The team is still pushing forward. Purple's soul power is one step ahead of Demon Martial Arts and sees the deep scene.

As before, everyone disappeared and should have entered the next area.

No one stays in this area too much, even if there are many opportunities here.

Because everyone knows that there are more resources deep down.

Apart from a few greedy and unfortunate killings previously carried out by the remains of the bones, others are still alive, and they are still alive.

Even some injuries are minor.

Purple can imagine that the hazard coefficient in the next place is definitely huge, and that the current withdrawal of the low realm is the way to go.

But these people are now like gamblers who have won a great victory, unwilling to leave and want to win another one.

Isn't it a loss to leave now because it's hard to get around?

And it has not always been a dangerous creature, it has also relaxed their vigilance.

Zixuan can see that Demon Wu alone is anxious to go deep, and others can naturally see it, but Demon Wu alone does not say, and no one intentionally accelerates.

Almost an hour later, almost all the teams surpassed them, walking ahead of them, and this is the last moment.

No, it's not.

Purple's expression suddenly changed because he reacted.

The Magic Warrior's anxiety was actually faked, and his intention was to stay at the end, such as in the present situation.

As to why this is so, it may have something to do with the third tier.

Because you're already at the end of the line.

Demon Martial Arts did not ask you if you want to go back. Under his command, the people entered the third space.

Zizhen walked at the end of this time, and Magic Strong and others were around.

Magic Martial Arts walks alone in the other direction toward the third space.

He's a little faster than Zi Xin's team.

Just as his figure disappeared, Magic Harsh and others suddenly stopped and turned their heads to stare at the purple beast, appearing to be fierce demons.

At that moment, a hurricane suddenly appeared, sweeping over several people.

Magic Strong and others were caught in the next floor by the hurricane, while Purple was backed by the hurricane.

The surrounding hurricane gradually disappeared and the purple sky stood, in his sight many demonic creatures.

A glow emerges from the side and turns into a little black beast.

It's a ghost.

It appeared, the eyes flashed with exciting light, only to see it open its mouth and suck towards the surrounding area.

A strange diffusion of forces, the rules of this space seem to have been forcibly changed, and space begins to distort and show signs of collapse.

Those demonic creatures rushing toward the purple, beneath this distorted space, the body suddenly explodes without a sign.